Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 892 Nether Supreme
Following the shattering of the green brick, the big bell of the entire Jianjian Villa suddenly rang automatically, and it rang nine times.

The heaven and the earth were all shrouded in these nine bronze sounds, and even Ye Fan could hear them very clearly.

"As expected of Zhujian Villa, the things created are really extraordinary." Ye Fan said with admiration.

Master Fang burst into tears in two lines, with unbearable grief on his face.

"We have gradually become aloof from the rest of the world. Why would someone kill our head? Why? Among our sects, the only ancestor is the Red Dust Immortal. How could we have any grievances with others?" Master Yifang said, weeping in a low voice.

Ye Fan sighed, the people in Zhujian Villa have a peerless skill, but they don't have the corresponding strength to protect themselves, which is the reason for today's disaster.This also sounded the alarm for Ye Fan. If he wants to gain a foothold in this world, the most important thing is a tyrannical force.

He couldn't help but think of the situation where Zhuge Qingyun, who was a mortal fairy, treated Master Fang's luggage. Master Fang seemed to be indifferent at that time.

Being a Red Dust Immortal is extremely proud in itself.It is entirely possible to say that some Hongchen immortals killed the head and the others in a fit of anger because they couldn't think about it.

However, the sword casting villa itself is not strong enough, but its own influence should not be underestimated.Otherwise, Zhuge Qingyun wouldn't be so obedient.

"City Master Ye, City Master Ye, please also ask City Master Ye to avenge my sect master. As long as City Master Ye can avenge my brother, I will not hesitate even if I lose my life." Fang Master said pleadingly.

"As long as it is useful to me, please speak up." Ye Fan said with a light smile.

With Ye Fan's words, Master Fang was completely relieved.

As soon as the words fell, a figure fell from the sky, it was a white-haired old man, even his body was covered in bunts, and there were some ashes on his face, it seemed that he was still making weapons just now.

"Brother Fang, I don't know what the sect master is calling me in such a hurry? I still have a lot of things to do." The old man said quickly.

Master Fang choked up a few times, but did not answer.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" the old man asked a little solemnly.

"Junior brother, just wait here. The others will arrive soon. Let's talk when everyone is here." One party said.

Not long after, a group of old men with white beards and hair all gathered in the yard. Perhaps they sensed the unusual place inside, and did not speak, but just looked at the sad-faced master.

"Junior Fang, what kind of thing is it? You can talk about it. Why hasn't the head come out at this time? What happened?" A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The cultivation of this middle-aged man is that of an immortal emperor, and he is actually the highest among these people.Others, including the Immortal King, Da Luo Jinxian, and even two Jinxians, their fighting power is really a bunch of scum.

"Brothers, Brother Sect Master, he... was murdered." Fang Fang said tremblingly, and after speaking, he squatted on the ground and began to cry loudly, the grief that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out.

That Immortal Emperor took the first step to open one side, but what he saw was the messy corpses inside.

"Brother."

Ye Fan stood in front of him directly: "It's very poisonous inside, so you can't get in."

Those old men with white beard and hair looked into the house from the door, tears streaming down their faces.

Seeing these gray-haired old men wailing here, Ye Fan suddenly understood why the sword casting villa could become the key to the Holy Land of Artifact Refining even though its strength was not good enough.

"Masters, the most urgent task is to find the murderer and avenge the dead master." Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, revenge, revenge must be done, and the murderer must not be allowed to go unpunished." One party shouted angrily.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" A voice shouted, but it was the Immortal Emperor.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, but before answering, the other party said first: "This is my guest, but his requirements are a bit high, so I brought him to the senior brother to see if there is any other way." .I just didn’t expect to see my brother as soon as I came in.”

Ye Fan cupped his hands and said, "Below, Ye Fan, the owner of Tianxia City, just wanted to create a magic weapon that can imprint the Dao, so he came to Jianjian Villa. Just now I promised a master, I will do my best Help investigate the murderer, I have a way to try, and I should be able to find the murderer."

"Can you really find the murderer? I heard that City Lord Ye's miraculous skills are world-class. As long as City Lord Ye can avenge my sect, I can promise you on behalf of Jianjian Villa. Even if the family goes bankrupt, I will create a peerless treasure for the city lord." The Immortal Emperor shouted in a deep voice.

The others nodded repeatedly and looked at Ye Fan expectantly.

Ye Fan knew that this was Zhujian Villa's method.

Although they are not strong in cultivation, they are good at refining weapons. They don't do it themselves, but they can let others do it.There are so many strong men in this world, and there must be many strong men who are willing to be driven by them for some magic weapons at hand.

"Okay, I'm not polite." Ye Fan said.

Immediately, he walked over and stood five meters away from the corpses.

"Everyone, stay back, don't approach me, your life will be in danger at any time." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's body suddenly became hazy, as if it was a very blurred vision, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Other than that, nothing has changed.

Those old men looked at Ye Fan nervously. After all, it is a person's name, the shadow of a tree. Ye Fan's name is very famous in this world.

"Could it be a lie?" An old man whispered.

Although the sound is not loud, everyone can hear it.

"Look, there has been a change." An old man suddenly said in a deep voice.

The corpses on the ground suddenly came alive, talking, forging, and moving around in the room.

And at this moment, a person came in from the outside.

After the person who came in had a few words with the head of the house, a dispute broke out, and then everyone in the room was killed.

After the man saw that everyone was dead, he turned and left.

Ye Fan's figure gradually became clearer. Reversing time and space is really exhausting, and he really can't perform it easily.

"You all understand, who is the murderer? I don't know if anyone knows him." Ye Fan asked.

Although Ye Fan also 'saw' the appearance of the murderer, he didn't know him at all.

"It's the Nether Supreme of the Nether School." An old man said solemnly.

"The Nether sect?" Ye Fan frowned, he had never heard of this sect.

(End of this chapter)